John Jacobs, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: This petite short man is perpetually holding a tea of some kind. He wears a custom-built plate barding that's adorned with grey lining and desert motifs, marred by teas. His hair is auburn and curly. His voice is smooth and creepy, always level, but somehow just slightly unnerving.
Personality: He considers himself a man of culture and sophistication. He likes a good challenge to his wits. He is however greedy and will demand payment and proof of collateral's value and will produce a merchant's scale to make sure he is not cheated out of a speck.
History: He was born a particularly ugly child, much to the horror of his parents. His first spouse was a Adventurer, they had one daughter, but his spouse won total custody. Without his spouse to temper him he grew out of control. He now has a substantial network of resources ranging from contacts to ships to peers.
Motivation: Nothing but the best is good enough for him; and wants to raise his children well
Ideals: Impeccable, Entrepeneur. Flaws: Ugly, Insane. Bonds: Family. Occupation: Soapmaker
Voice: Hard of hearing, loud
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'7") Human, Lawful Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 9
Hit Points 28 (3d10)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 16 (+3) | 9 (-1) | 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 7 (-2) | 11 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 8
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +5 / 1d8+3, Ranged +1 / 1d8-1, Grapple +3
Possessions: Just what you see.
Shane Shelley, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: This tall, slender man wears a fancy red suit. He sports a flattop hair cut. His gray eyes are desperate and heavily dilated. He has the appearance of someone under the heavy influence of drugs.
Personality: He thrives on attention. He does whatever is in his power to gain the attention of whomever he deems a fit date. He also hits on women, regardless of circumstances.
History: Shane was born the youngest of three triplets. While he appears to be a normal Human, he's... not quite right. Perhaps he's slightly insane, or otherwise so mentally alien to the rest of the world that he plain doesn't fit in. He got away from his former life and has fallen to alcoholism.
Motivation: He is a bit of a kleptomaniac; and to unite with his brother
Flaws: Addict, Insane. Bonds: Attractive, Has a crush, Family, Criminal record. Occupation: Miller
Voice: French accent
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'6") Human, Lawful Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 23 (3d10)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 15 (+2) | 15 (+2) | 13 (+1) | 11 (+0) | 10 (+0) | 12 (+1) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d8+2, Ranged +4 / 1d8+2, Grapple +2
Possessions: 11000 cp.
Gerard Alston, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: Relatively heavier built than your average man, he is not imposing. He wears a fancy white suit. He wears his brown hair up in a very large beehive style do. He is baby faced.
Personality: A rambunctious noisy drunk he knows how to make people feel guilty. Further he is a bit of a stoner and is frequently out of it.
History: Born in the west his family was never financially stable. He married young, but lost his spouse to orcs. He has taken up leadership of the village's small militia in response to orcs demanding more tribute than usual.
Motivation: Expand his business; and revenge
Flaws: Depressed, Addict. Bonds: Attractive, Poor, Enemies, Job. Occupation: Locksmith
Voice: Relaxed voice
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'11") Human, Chaotic Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 12
Hit Points 24 (3d10)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 6 (-2) | 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 10 (+0) | 11 (+0) | 16 (+3) |
Senses Passive Perception 10
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +0 / 1d8-2, Ranged +4 / 1d8+2, Grapple +2
Possessions: 200 gp. Deep blue spinel (400 gp).
Miles Haley, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: He stands about 5'10" and wears bulky tan painted plate armor. His left hand appears badly burned and disfigured. He keeps his long auburn hair kept up in a rat tail. His eyes, though not visible through his cowl, are hazel.
Personality: He will use flattery and sarcasm to attack and weaken his opponents. Despite his formidable combat skills he remains a coward. Only to laugh say gotcha and shoot double pistol fingers at the fooled target.
History: Born to a Interpreter, his father struggled to pay the bills. He was one of the best in his class, and was picked up by his current employer. He quickly showed his capability and was soon promoted to a head role. He now owns his own business.
Motivation: Sabotage a competitor; and expand his business
Ideals: Fighting, Joker. Bonds: Poor, Job. Occupation: Crown-heir
Voice: Dark and ominous
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'10") Human, Chaotic Good (CR 3)
Armor Class 11
Hit Points 30 (3d10)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 14 (+2) | 12 (+1) | 12 (+1) | 8 (-1) | 15 (+2) | 14 (+2) |
Senses Passive Perception 12
Languages Common
Attacks Melee +4 / 1d8+2, Ranged +3 / 1d8+1, Grapple +2
Possessions: 7000 cp. Sardonyx (20 gp). Tourmaline (130 gp). 1 Masterwork Uncommon Weapon. 1 Masterwork Common Melee.
Bertram Budd, Male Human [Permalink]
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Description: This northern man's face is deformed and paralyzed on one side. As such, he slurs his words together. He wears bulky blue painted plate armor. His red hair has been sun bleached extensively. His fierce brown eyes like to dwell on things.
Personality: He is a hateful person. He taunts others and blames them for his problems. Animals are drawn to him, and he is able to talk to them.
History: He was born to a wealthy landowner in a frontier town, living a normal and happy childhood. His father was a mechanic, and taught him how to fix just about anything. One night he noticed a nearby shooting star which he hiked out to see where it landed. It turned out to be an ancient artifact of some kind. He has done his darndest to repair it but it is currently non-functional.
Motivation: He's repulsed by the PC; and he has money and likes to spend it
Ideals: Gifted, Persistence. Flaws: Ugly, Antagonistic. Bonds: Rich. Occupation: Masseuse
Voice: Sighs a lot, exhausted
Attributes [hide]
Medium (5'8") Human, Chaotic Evil (CR 3)
Armor Class 13
Hit Points 32 (3d10)
Speed 30 ft.
| STR | DEX | CON | INT | WIS | CHA |
|---|---|---|---|---|---|
| 12 (+1) | 16 (+3) | 14 (+2) | 18 (+4) | 16 (+3) | 10 (+0) |
Senses Passive Perception 13
Languages Common, Infernal, Halfling, Gnome, Dwarven
Attacks Melee +3 / 1d8+1, Ranged +5 / 1d8+3, Grapple +3
Possessions: 300 gp.
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